Gao Wu: Letting you take pictures, you wholesale supernatural powers?

Tianyun No. [-] Middle School, Class [-], Senior [-].

Qin Ling specially put on exquisite makeup and groomed herself today.

During the exam in the morning, many young and energetic boys couldn't help looking at her.

But when she was solving the problem, all she could think about was what would Su Yu do?

When the essay test was over, the classmates in the class praised Qin Ling every day and would get No. 1 in the essay test.

Qin Ling replied without thinking, "Su Yu from Class [-] and [-] of No. [-] Middle School is much better than me."

This made a group of flattering classmates stunned.

Some people thought that Qin Ling was trying to compete with Su Yu, and immediately changed the angle.

"It's okay, Qin Ling! Then Su Yu is talented in tactics, but I heard that he has never been in the top [-] in the city's martial arts exam."

"You are one of the top five in the city with a stable comprehensive score. There is no need to compare with him. You are not on the same level."

Qin Ling didn't bother to pay attention to these.

These are all cognitive gaps, not just these classmates.

Judging from the attitude of those teachers discussing Su Yu these days, almost everyone doesn't know what it means to be a tactical master.

"Grandmaster! Grandmaster! How can a tactical master who is less than a martial arts master be at the same level as me?" Qin Ling thought to himself.

At the same time, some were secretly looking forward to the martial arts competition in the afternoon.

She who has been paying attention to Su Yu's information these days knows that now he must have the strength to enter the top three hundred in the city to participate in the martial arts test competition.

"Hey, when the time comes, I'll help you call the top few in the training camp to take pictures for you."

......

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

When Su Yu and Song Qinghuan looked at the endless blood-red city wall, they couldn't help opening their mouths.

The middle-aged man put away the carriage, and the big scalper became an old scalper again.

"The city wall you see now has been baptized by hundreds of beast tides."

"Even if it is a strange beast at the level of a seventh-rank master, it can only stop here."

"Many of the blood red on the city wall are the blood of alien beasts, and many of them are the blood of our human warriors."

The middle-aged man introduced the two of them.

Su Yu looked at the city wall in front of him, also in awe.

Follow the middle-aged man's introduction to check the registration situation, and then enter the city.

Entering the real Wucheng, Su Yu and Song Qinghuan's eyes widened again.

The sky is full of technology, floating buildings, and the dome is a giant mask that occasionally emits blue light.

On the ground are continuous pavilions.

There are hovering aircraft flying in the sky, and pedestrians carrying long swords and spears on the ground are constantly coming and going.

At this moment, Su Yu even wanted to take out his camera and take a picture.

No rewards, just the picture in front of me is worth using an apron once.

"Senior, teacher, Qing Huan, you stand here, and I will take a group photo for you."

He immediately took out his camera and started to act.

Song Qinghuan cooperated with Biye, and Teacher Cheng Yong cooperated with the reluctance on his face.

The middle-aged man happily held the old scalper.

Most young people who come to martial arts for the first time will be shocked, and it is not surprising that they want to take pictures.

Although this young man is a bit keen on taking pictures, he is a genius after all, and it is not surprising that he has any eccentricities.

He thought of those geniuses in the college who had to stand on the tallest building and shout every day, and run around the school shirtless every day...

Su Yu's habit is at least normal, and the photos he took are pretty good.

"Kakakakakaka."

Seizing the opportunity, Su Yu was relentless.

I took five photos in one go, one for everyone including the old scalper.

Cheng Yong glanced at Su Yu, who had a happy face: "You won't be full of film in a suitcase, kid?"

"How come?!! Half a box at most!"

[Congratulations to the host for acquiring the skill: Spear Mastery! 】

[Congratulations to the host for acquiring the skill: Fighting Mastery! 】

[Congratulations to the host for acquiring the skill: Mastery of swordsmanship! 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining attributes: Dexterity +50! 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining attributes: Dexterity +50! 】

Su Yu finally understood that this senior is an all-round master of speed and flow.

It is simply the best object for brushing skills.

Although he didn't get any martial arts rewards this time, his proficiency in spear and sword skills is also extremely rewarding.

A mediocre bare-handed fight before was enough to make myself and Teacher Niu Ji evenly matched.

Now that he is proficient in guns, swords and fighting, Su Yu is looking forward to the training camp even more.

Talent training camp?Now who is not a half-genius?

"Let's go, I'll take you to report first, and the training camp will officially start tomorrow."

"Today, settle down where you live first, and let you get acquainted with this place by the way."

"Of course, after the two of you entered the training camp, it is estimated that when you come out, you will return to Tianyun City."

"Senior, will you send us off at that time?" Su Yu's eyes were shining.

The corner of Cheng Yong's mouth twitched, wishing he could sew the kid's mouth shut.

This is a sixth-rank powerhouse! !Rank-[-] powerhouse! !Not your boy's groom.

Su Yu also realized that he was a little abrupt, and immediately explained: "I don't have a chance this time. I still want to ask you for some questions about my cultivation."

The middle-aged man laughed loudly: "That depends on whether Professor Zhuge Yun is willing to spend another middle-grade blood crystal to invite me."

After the words fell, Cheng Yong's eyes widened instantly.

Just as he was surprised, the middle-aged man suddenly threw a book to Su Yu.

Su Yu caught it subconsciously, and took a closer look at the three big characters "Mizongbu" written on it.

"I see that you are curious about martial arts on the road."

"This lost step is one of the martial arts I am best at."

"The above content will all disappear after seven days."

"If you can learn the lost step in seven days of training camp."

"Don't talk about sending you back, next time you come to Wucheng, I will pick you up personally."

Su Yu's eyes lit up: "Senior, what you said is serious?!"

"really!"

Cheng Yong stared at Su Yu: "Thank you, senior."

"Thank you senior!!!" Su Yu said sincerely.

Before that, he was still thinking that even if he knew the lost step, he would try not to show it in a short time.

If you are asked how you learned it, it is extremely troublesome to explain.

It's good now, the senior saw him dozing off and gave him a pillow.

"Little girl, if you want to study, you can." The middle-aged man looked at Song Qinghuan again and said.

"Thank you senior."

"Let's go! I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the reporting site first."

The middle-aged man didn't seem to care about sending him to martial arts at all, and continued to lead the way.

Su Yu stuffed "Misty Steps" into Song Qinghuan's arms.

"Qing Huan, please be more careful, and I will feel more at ease if you keep it safe."

Song Qinghuan hesitated to speak, but Su Yu's expression was unquestionable.